Miranda's true colors

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Sarah POV Banging on her door disturbed the lovely dream she’d been having—a dream where she was safely tucked into Marcus' strong arms. Even the heat that radiated from his body in her dream lingered. Sarah smiled, her eyes still closed, stirring softly, until her leg hit something hard. The knocking on her door persevered, getting louder and more urgent by the second. Sarah’s eyes flew open as the horror of the situation dawned on her. Marcus was still asleep inside her bedroom! In her bed! “Marcus!” She breathed, pushing him. He groaned in response until his eyes flew open. The first thing he did was look around the room until his eyes fell on her. The most adorable smile appeared on his face. “Hey,” He said. Sarah could hear the door of her suite opening. s**t! Alastair must have t

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